(2013)
Could you release me; Master, could you let me from the kennel? You’ve been barking up twisted trees, sign the papers out on me.
As the one they hold on to; a lesson towards the knowing end, no better off to be accepted; darker waters, left to tread. Who’s this place for, if not me?
Step after step whittles the time… Features grown and darkened; eyes… Old friends and faces turn to enem… Slowly we fall to degradation. Animals with masks, twenty questio…
When you saw the ghost across the… Did it look human at all; Or was it all your hopes that died… Left to linger in the house Where starving dreams still lie?
Happiness, for some Doesn’t happen without struggle; a well-used and worn machine kept cycling, through work and luc… does that make it an illusion?
Why, oh why Couldn’t pterodactyls have survive… I’d love to see them in the sky Gliding on their membranous wings Under a dinosaur-y heaven,
What do I want? It’s funny you ask; I never really know, you see. It changes with the day And every which way,
Hello love; my glorious joy; how does your life unfold? I have a surprise I don’t think you’ll want to miss, a piece as yet untold. I listened to the music today, you know, the ones t...
You came to me upon a need Though you were never really there… A figment, I came to realize Though it left me questioning; Where did the time go?
When I’m frozen and rigid I still wholly love you I’m just so overwhelmed I don’t know what to do It’s not that I’ve simply ceased…
A wise man, He crafts them sturdy; Crafts them strong Shows them how to get along When they’re beaten down, rough an…
One day two fish swam up to see A worm, dropped down from God’s w… Its danger hidden by lust and want… They were younger then, they did n… The fisherman of course, came in g…
Hidden nerves in a beaten bush You’ve never heard what I want to… Maybe the echoes won’t reverberate Perhaps it’s better off that way So why is there regret
Half step, two step, Steps away; I dance towards a brand new day Where I hold you tighter in my ar… Enthralling you with boyish charm.
The River runs steady, I smell th… It fills my dying lungs with life. Out in the air, the motion brings… The piece reflected to keep pride. I can’t see the forest for the tre…